Showing - Sex Education
Staring - Otis Millburn X Reader
Rating - 18 + (BJ)
Reading Time - 6 min 28 sec (840)
Otis bit his bottom lip, almost hard enough to draw blood, desperate to keep himself quiet. His body was squirming and wiggling against the brick wall behind the college. His head rolling against the brickwork, his hands on his t-shirt, tugging and pulling on the cotton in an attempt to keep his mind straight, and stop his hands from knotting in her hair, his eyes were squeezed shut tightly.
Y/n was kneeling on the cement, in her denim shorts and crop top, her mouth working hard and fast to get Otis off.
He'd never imagined this would be how his day would go. Blowing class to just hang out with Y/n and play some phone game they were obsessing over at the moment. As a joke, Otis told her that if he won the next game, she had to blow him. He never intended her to actually do it! But… He'd never been happier in his life! He was ready to bow to her like a fucking god for how good her mouth felt.
"f-fuck…" he managed to rasp out, his voice breaking. "Y/n… I'm close…"
"ummm… Otis… Otis…" Y/n moaned as she worked.
Otis swallowed to try and wet his dry mouth, his jaw hanging loosely, “..Yeah?…”
"how much longer do I have to-" she asked not even pulling away, fully talking with her mouth full of Otis’ cock.
Otis’s hips rocked lightly, and his fingers curled more into the cotton of his shirt. “U-um…” he swallowed again, his eyes squeezed shut. “Just keep going…”
She nodded and got right back to her work, sucking, licking, and bobbing her head like she was born to do it. Closing her eyes and humming softly as she worked. Her hands were still holding Otis's shorts, but one began to slide up towards his stomach.
He was doing his best to hold back the small and quiet mewls that came from deep in his mouth. He could feel his face starting to become red, the blush spreading from his cheeks to his neck. He shivered, his breathing hitching as her hand slid up his stomach. “..oh..-..fuck..” He breathed, his head bumping back against the bricks.
Y/n kept working, her hand tentatively stroking his stomach a little, sliding down nervously as of afraid he'd slap her hand off. Before meeting the few dark curls that matched those on his head, starting to absentmindedly play with them as she sucked.
Otis continued panting, desperately trying to keep his breathing even. “W-wait-” he managed to stammer out between uneven inhales.
Y/n looked up at his face when he spoke, and she nodded, humming in approval,
Otis let out a long, trembling groan, his grip on her hair tightening just the tiniest amount.
His body trembled once more, trying to keep itself still. “Sh-shiiit..” He groaned his fingers tugged harshly at her hair in an attempt to keep himself grounded. “fuck…“ he muttered shakily as his hips twitching as his whole body twitched and trembled. “..I-…im gonna-..” Otis’s chest rose and fell heavily as the feeling of pure pleasure ran through his body. His grip tightened in her hair. He leaned against the cold brick wall, trying to catch his breath. His mouth hung open and his eyes shut. He felt a little lightheaded as he filled her mouth.
Y/n happily swallowed everything, pulling him from her mouth to wipe her lips and chin. Before she looked up at him with the sweetest and innocent smile, like she hadn't just been blowing him for the last twenty minutes. "Happy, Otis?"
Otis had slumped against the brick wall as he looked down at her. his chest still heaving as he tried to catch his breath. “..Y-yeah.” he panted.
Y/n nodded and smiled, getting to her feet and adjusting her shirt where it had ridden up a little. "Hummm… You think we could go get an ice cream? Or a pop? Just something to get the taste out of my mouth?" She suggested.
Otis took a deep inhale through his nose before he nodded quickly. “Y-yeah, totally..” He adjusted his own clothes a little as he pushed off the wall to stand upright. He looked over at her, still a little breathless. “There’s a diner nearby… I’ll get you a strawberry milkshake or something,” he offered.
Y/n giggled. "Ohh? That's my payment?"
Otis scoffed, rolling his eyes in dramatic exaggeration. “You’re the one who offered.” He teased. His blush was slowly starting to subside. “..c’mon.” He said, nodding his head in the direction of the diner. “You can pick the flavour,” he added, before turning to begin walking.
Y/n happily scurried after Otis, catching up to him and immediately trying to take his arm. Expecting the usual shove off.
Otis glanced down at her out of the corner of his eye. He could feel her trying to reach for his arm, and he considered shoving her off as he normally would, but he stopped himself. His mind was still a bit hazy, and the feeling of her hand grasping his arm felt nice. So, he let her cuddle with him as they headed to the diner.
Media - Sex Education
Character - Otis Millburn
Couple - Otis X Reader
Reader - Y/n
Rating - 18+ (Nudity suggested / nipple play/ breast play/ eating out/ squirting)
Word Count - 891
Otis and Y/n sprinted down the slick pavement, doing their best to navigate the puddles that formed quicker than they could dodge them. Their breath came in quick bursts, and their hearts raced as they fought against the relentless deluge that hammered everything in its path. The storm had arrived with a ferocity that caught everyone off guard, just that morning, the world had been bathed in warm sunlight, with a bright blue sky stretching endlessly overhead, a quintessential summer day that promised nothing but ease.
But by the time they had settled into their classes, ominous dark clouds rolled in, blocking out the sun, and thunder boomed in the distance like a relentless drum. Rain poured down in sheets, drenching the entire landscape, and transforming the school's playground into a small lake. Roads quickly became rivers, washing away the calm of the morning, while inside the school, the power flickered and went out, plunging classrooms into a dim, eerie twilight. Realizing that the weather was beyond their control, the school made the call to send everyone home early. As students flooded out of classrooms, excitement mingled with apprehension, and Y/n and Otis found themselves racing against the elements, unprotected, without umbrellas or raincoats.
Just as a low rumble of thunder reverberated ominously above them, Y/n dashed into the safety of the brown brick bus stop, her sneakers splashing in the widening puddles, with Otis close on her heels.
With hearts pounding and chests heaving from the exertion, they paused to catch their breath, their bodies still shocked by the sudden chill of the cold rain.
Otis glanced at Y/n and found it hard to look away from her. He took his bottom lip between his teeth struggling to soothe his thumping heart as he looked at her.
Y/n stood looking out to the rain, her hair drenched and flat down her back, her white uniform shirt turned sheer from being so utterly soaked in rain, the curves of her body evident, her white cotton bra on full display stuck to her body. Her uniform skirt saturated flat against her thighs, her bare legs shivering as water ran and dripped down her body.
It took all his might not to stare, not to push her against the wall and warm her up. But he knew he was in a similar state, and already his hardening cock was visible through his wet trousers.
“Y/n,” He said, “You okay?”
She nodded, “Cold.”
“Come here,” He offered opening his arms,
Without a word, she shuffled her feet across the bus stop and into Otis's arms,
He softly chuckled and wrapped his arms around her waist laying his head on her shoulder, “That feel better?”
“Mhm,” she nodded doing her best not to shiver,
“Hopefully it won’t be long till the bus comes.” He told her,
“We can hope,” she agreed,
Otis tried his best not to push his hard-on up against her, his hands gently stroking across her soaked clothes.
Y/n stepped back trying to push herself against his warm body, but immediately tensed up feeling his hard-on against her, “Ohh…”
He couldn’t help but smirk, “Hi Y/n.”
“Hi…” she blushed,
“You’re still cold? You’re shivering sweetheart.” He growled in her ear, his hands slipping up to cup her breasts,
She gasped and laid her head against his shoulder,
Otis smirked and began to squeeze her breasts hard stroking his hands in little circles as he squeezed and groped her,
She softly bit back a moan her hips squirming against his, her nipples getting hard from the cold and the friction of his hands,
“Fuck-” Otis cursed softly, turning and pushing her up against the bricks,
Y/n looked up at Otis with big eyes gasping hard and fast, “Wha- what if the bus comes…”
“We will wait for the next one,” He gasped pushing his body up against her kissing her lips hard and letting his hands roam her, his hands falling to her thighs and pushing up her skirt, until he revealed her panties, “Fuck… you’re soaked.”
“It’s the rain,” she blushed,
“Liar.” He smirked, as he dropped to his knees on the cold concrete,
She playfully squirmed as he tugged down her panties,
Once the panties were around her ankles Otis moved between her legs and began to kiss and nibble on the outer lips of her pussy,
Y/n muffled her moans and squeals under her hand,
Otis smirked and kissed her clit, he made sure to be slow but merciless getting faster and faster and drawing her closer and closer to the edge,
She whined and whimpered under her moans, fighting back the urge to squirt or cum all over his face,
All while of course, Otis was trying to make both things happen,
It hit her suddenly and she let out a short scream as her body shook, her head thrown back, and she squirted down his chin,
Otis licked it all up excitedly making sure to keep her enjoying the peak of pleasure for as long as possible until he finally pulled back and licked his lips, “Happy sweetheart?”
“Yes…” she gasped, “Ohh! The bus!”
He quickly got to his feet wiping his mouth as Y/n pulled up her panties,
They shared some body spray just as the bus pulled up, and they rushed out onto the bus giggling as they sat down together eager to get home.
Media - Sex Education
Character - Otis Millburn
Couple - Otis X Reader
Reader - Y/n
Rating - 18+ (Breif Nudity / HJ/ BJ/ Orgasm)
Word Count - 1785
Otis was once again sick in bed with the flu. Honestly, this was becoming a common thing. Perhaps spring just hated him? Or maybe the house has some horrible asbestos? Either way, he hunkered down in his room with snacks, video games, comic books, tissues and a pile of blankets.
Otis groaned in his bed. Tossing and turning. He sighed as he grabbed another tissue to blow his runny nose into.
He heard the front door knock, but Otis had no desire to get out of bed. Besides, it was probably another salesman or maybe his mom's friend. In that case, she could deal with it. He wrapped himself in a blanket and buried himself in pillows, hoping he might fall asleep.
Only a few minutes later, he heard his door creek slowly open and the sound of small and slow footsteps on his floor.. He began to sit up in bed as he stared at the figure.
"Hi, Otis." Y/n smiled as she stood in his doorway,
He sat up a bit more in his bed, feeling relieved. He couldn't help but smile a little as he saw his girlfriend in his doorway. "Hey… what are you--… why are you here?"
"You texted you were sick, So I came over with some stuff to help you feel better." She smiled.
He smiled as best he could. "Oh… wow, thanks. You didn't have to…"
"it's okay, not fair for you to be all sick and sad." She smiled, approaching his bed, sitting her bag down and opening it up to pull out the various items she had brought: cold medicine, flu pills, some electrolyte drinks, some of those patches that supposedly make your nose clear up, and a bunch of candy.
Otis's jaw dropped a little. "Holy crap… thank you so, so much."
"You're welcome." She smiled pouring him a drink in the empty glass he already had by his bed. "I like taking care of people, it's fun. I used to play doctors and nurses with my brother when I was little all the time."
"My mom just gives me cough medicine and calls it a day. You're like my own personal nurse."
She laughed "I shall be your nurse now." She smiled, checking his temperature with her hand on his forehead. "Hummm… Yes… I think it'll have to be an amputation. Right here." She said poking his nose,
"Wh--hey!" He gave a slight laugh. "Amputation is a little extreme, no?"
"I'm kidding." She laughed, giving him some meds and some candy to take as if it was just another of his medication
"Meds and candy. What a good nurse."
"The best." She cooed, making him lie down. She plumped his pillow and tucked him in tight making sure his drink and candy was in reach for him before sitting on his bed and petting his hair. "There we are, Anything else I can do for my patient?"
He looked over at her as he considered it, the urge to tease her coming to mind. "Well… there is something you could do for me…"
"Oh? What?"
Otis smirked a little. "A… well, a nurse has to check the patient from top to bottom, you know. That is, if she's really the best nurse."
"You have the flu? Where else am I checking?" She laughed,
He then put on a slightly pitiful look as he made eye contact with her. "Well… there's the other part of me you're not checking."
"Oh? And where's that?"
He grinned a little at her raising her eyebrow. "Well, you can start here." He reached over and grabbed one of her wrists, placing her hand right on his chest.
She rolled her eyes a little. Resting her hand on his head, she patted his hair before sliding down to caress his cheek. "Humm, no problems here… Any pain, my sweet?" She cooed in her sweetest nurse voice.
Otis felt his face warm a little as she caressed his cheek and spoke in that sweet nurse voice. He had to admit… it was something of a turn on. And given what she was doing right now, he couldn't help but to tease her a bit more. He played along, faking a bit of a look of pain while lying back in bed. "Actually, I do have a little bit of a pain. Right… here." He placed one of his hands on his left thigh.
"Oh?" Y/n laughed. "Well, get there." She whispered, sliding her hand down his neck and softly over his t-shirt.
He let out a bit of a breathy laugh as her hand moved down his neck. He felt the warmth of her hand through his t-shirt as she moved her hand lower and lower across his chest. When she neared his thigh, he gave a bit of a dramatic groan, his legs shifting just slightly under the blankets.
"Shhhhh," she told him. "Your mom's downstairs, remember."
He gave a nod, letting his head fall back against the pillows as he tried to keep his voice down. He was starting to feel as hot as he did from his fever, and he was sure it was from her being so close to him. He sighed a bit as her hand kept moving lower, moving from his thigh closer and closer.
Her hand slid down to gently under the sheets, but she purposely avoided where he wanted her. And went to his thigh instead almost his knee, "This where it hurts, Otis?"
He had to bite back a groan of disappointment. "N-Not quite. A little higher."
Y/n moved her hand up to rest on his thigh. "Here? Is this where it hurts, darling?"
Otis sighed, "A little higher, Nurse. It hurts here really bad…"
"Oh? Here?" She asked, moving her hand to his hip
He shook his head. "No… Right… there…"
"Here?" She teased. Moving her hand to his lower stomach, stroking his v lines.
He couldn't help the groan that escaped his lips. He had to shut his eyes, his mind almost going blank. "Right there. That… That's the spot it hurts the most."
"Am I to guess the pain is… Just a little down?" Y/n smirked.
Otis could hardly think straight as he sat there in bed with her hand so close, "Nn… a little… down… please… it hurts…"
Y/n laughed slightly. She slid her hand down under the sheets and under his waistband, immediately finding his hard erection and softly stroking it. "Oohh I see… Very tense, very… Swollen, you poor thing. You must be in agony."
The second her hand wrapped around his erection, Otis gasped out, his head falling back against his pillow. He bit back a groan, shifting in the bed to try and get as close to her as possible. "Y-Yesss…" he choked out. "It… it hurts, y/n. It hurts so much…"
"I know, I know, sweet boy." She cooed, slowly stroking.
He gripped the sheets tightly, his head falling back as he just focused completely on her hand. He could hardly think straight, his body hot and flushed, his heart beating in his chest. "Nn… ah… y/n…"
Y/n moved closer, moving the sheets away so she could see him in her hand. "My, my, you've been hiding that away." She teased as her hand faster.
He gasped as the cool air of the room hit him as the sheets had been moved away. His legs shifted, and he had to resist the urging need to thrust up into her hand. He grabbed the pillow beside him, squeezing it tightly as his body began to shake from the overwhelming feelings. "Y…Y/n…" He could hardly speak, let alone say anything coherent, aside from her name.
She giggled and sped her hand even more, fully pumping him now, her hand sliding easily from the leaked pecum.
The room was starting to fill in his moans and gasps, but he couldn't bring himself to care. All he could focus on was how her hand felt wrapped around him, making his body shake and shudder. "Y/n, I'm… I'm…" He couldn't find it in himself to explain, but he was desperate for release.
Y/n chuckled and leant down, giving the tip of his erection one tiny little kiss.
"I'm… I'm about to…"
Y/n didn't hesitate taking just the tip fully into her mouth and giving only a single gentle suck before it was all over.
That was it. It was the final straw. Otis couldn't hold back any longer, and with the light, gentle pressure on his tip… he was gone. He came in her mouth with a sharp, gasping moan, his body shuddering and trembling. He tried to keep himself from thrusting up into her mouth, but it was too good. He was gasping in breaths, his brain completely shut off, and his body on fire. Once he was done, he collapsed back against the bed, trying to catch his breath. It'd been a long while since he'd had relief like that, and it was just what he needed.
Y/n pulled back and wiped her mouth, licking her lips as she fixed her hair. "There, all better?"
Otis was left there panting, his chest rising and falling, a thin layer of sweat on his skin. He couldn't even find the will to speak at the moment, but he was grinning. He eventually found his words, looking at her with a lazy smile. "So much better… Nurse…"
She chuckled and tucked him in again, giving him a drink so he could relax after all that,
He took the drink, and He smiled up at her as she tucked him in, already feeling his eyes growing heavy. "I have to admit, I think I like being taken care of…"
"I'm glad." She smiled, kissing his forehead.
"Y/n…" He murmured, his voice half caught in the world of sleep already, so tired he could hardly focus himself.
"Yes Otis?" She asked.
There were a thousand things he wanted to say. He wanted to thank her for being there and being with him. For making him feel better. For taking care of him. He wanted to ask her if she'd stay. But he was so damn tired… so he just said the most important thing at the moment. The one thing he knew he had to say before he passed out, "I love you…"
Y/n smiled and kissed his forehead again. "That's the fever talking, sweet boy. Get some rest. We'll talk when you're awake."
He had just enough energy to give a sleepy smile as her words registered. He knew that it wasn’t the fever talking, but it was hard to think straight when he was this tired and could hardly keep his eyes open. He nodded, letting his eyes finally close all the way as he slipped into peaceful sleep, his final thought before dreaming, being just of her…
Media - Sex Education
Character - Otis Millburn
Couple - Otis X Reader
Reader - Y/n
Rating - 12
Word Count - 956
Fictional Advent Day Twenty
Otis lay snuggled up in his warm, quilted bed, cocooned in layers of soft blankets to shield himself from the cold breeze and the gentle patter of Snow against his window. He clutched his beloved teddy bear close to his chest, its worn fur a familiar comfort as he drifted in and out of sleep, a contented smile playing on his lips.
When suddenly and without warning, Y/n in her usual brand of chaos came into his room without so much as knocking. If it had been anyone else he'd have been concerned but he knew Y/n had a habit of this, and his mother always let her in any way for breakfast whether school was on or not. She bolted over to his bed beginning to poke his face, "You dead?"
he groaned, he slowly opened his eyes and rolled over to face her. "Yeah I'm dead, now go away. I'm sleeping," he replied in a grumpy grumble,
she crawled onto his bed and poked his nose "Hey. Get up."
he groaned again, but this time from frustration. He slapped her hand away and pulled the covers up further "Ugh, make me" he mumbled, as he closed his eyes again.
"you wanna test me?" She glared at him. Before she began poking all over him making sure to use her nails to poke and prod him,
he let out a noise that was a combination of a hiss and a groan, before sitting up and pushing her away, "Stop it, that hurts!" he mumbled,
"wake up." She whines shoving him,
he rolled his eyes dramatically "Ughhh, fine" he grumbled, as he started getting out of bed "I'm up, I'm up. there better be a good reason for you torturing me!"
"... Cause I can." She smiled watching him climb out of bed and while he was distracted getting himself a drink of water from the glass on the table Y/n jumped into his bed pulling the covers around her stealing his spot and all the warmth he had accumulated even hugging his bear,
he glanced over his shoulder towards the bed once he heard her dive in it. a look of annoyance crossed his face "Hey, you stole my bed!" he quickly set his glass down on the side and turned towards the bed. with an exasperated sigh, he crossed his arms and pouted at her, "What am I supposed to do now then?"
"not my problem." She giggled,
he rolled his eyes again, but this time it was in amusement "You're so annoying. give me my bed and my bear back"
"Nope."
he was starting to get frustrated now, he really wanted to get back into that nice warm bed, "pleaseeee" he whined, "I'm cold and it's my bed!"
"but your bed is always so soft and if I kick you out it's all nice and warm for me."
"ugh, you're impossible. but fine, since you won't let me back in, I suppose I'm just gonna have to... attack you!" he lunged towards the bed, trying to grab her
Y/n squealed kicking and squirming as she tried desperately to remain in the cacoon of duvet and Otis tried everything to get her out of it. Until Y/n grabs his bear and holds it threateningly, "Back away... Or the bear gets it."
His attack stopped dead in his tracks and he held his hands up, "okay! okay! you win! just don't hurt my bear!"
she smiled evilly and snuggled back up in bed keeping the bear in her arms "ummm glad we could come to an arrangement Otis," she giggled
"you are so lucky I love that bear more than I despise you,"
"nawww you love me." She teased pinching his cheek,
a small blush started to spread over his cheeks. he took a step back from the bed to try and hide it, "No I don't you're annoying, you barge into my room all the time and wake me up and steal my bed!"
"grumpy Otis today,"
he rolled his eyes, "Well excuse me for being grumpy after being rudely woken up and having my bed taken from me" he folded his arms as he spoke, the pout crossing his face again
she sighed and rolled her eyes before she pushed the covers away a little "Come.'
he stared at her for a moment, raising an eyebrow, "Is this a trap? are you just going to kick me back out once I get in the bed?"
"I promise I will not kick you out again now either come in the bed and cuddle or go away cause holding the duvet like this is letting out all the cultivated warmth,"
he looked a bit dubious for a moment more before ultimately giving in and getting into the bed and he snuggled up under the duvet, "Happy now? you've got all the cuddles you could want"
Y/n hummed and turned over nuzzling into his chest wrapping the covers tightly around them both "ummmm..."
He felt his heart rate quicken as she nestled into his chest, her warmth enveloping him. Gently, he wrapped one arm around her, holding her close, while his other hand moved up to her head, his fingers naturally intertwining with her hair. He was acutely aware of how close they were, hoping she couldn't feel the rapid thumping of his heart. Keeping his gaze fixed on her face, he willed himself to remain composed. His fingertips continued to weave through her hair, while his other hand traced delicate patterns on her lower back, cherishing every moment of their embrace.
she smiled and moved her head up a little kissing his cheek before nuzzling up in his chest again hugging the bear between them "Goodnight Otis."
He looked down at her, cuddling up to him, and the blush spread over his face again. he smiled and kissed the top of her head, "goodnight Y/n..."
I sat in my car having since moved to my passenger seat fixing my nails with my file as I waited.
"Hi Honey" Otis smiled as he arrived at my window
"Hi" I smiled "Come on then I have a curfew remember," I told him
He smirked and climbed into the driver's seat and he happily undid his belt and jeans revealing his blue striped boxers, I smirked and moved to sit on his lap letting him tug up my skirt "You bring one?"
"I did" I smiled Grabbing the condom from my pocket, He happily took it opened it and slipped it on
"Come on honey" he smirked
"Alright Otis" I smiled letting him slip inside me
"Ughhh fuck- I've missed you so bad!"
"I've missed you too, come on my curfew is ten" I remind him
"Yeah sorry" he nodded thrusting up I happily held his shoulders kissing him to keep us quiet as I bounced myself up and down "Ughhhhh!" He groans "Please?" he whines staring at my shirt
"That what you want Otis?"
"Yes please honey"
"Alright" I smirked moving my shirt down a little to expose my bra for him
"Ummmm fuck" He groans kissing down my neck and nuzzling into my breasts his hands grabbed my ass guiding me faster
"Ummm, faster" I whined
"Faster? Right honey" he smirked getting faster and faster I began to dig my nails in as the pleasure got more intense "I uhh I-"
"Just a little longer" I whined kissing his neck and doing my best to keep at this pace even if he began to slightly slow Until I hit my orgasm and bit his neck hard "Uhhhhhhhhh!"
"Fuck! Fuck!" He groans his hips bucking hard into me until we both collapse in the seat
"I love you"
"I love you too" He smiled
"Now, go home Otis before I get yelled at for missing my curfew"
"Right yeah," he nods
I moved to the passenger seat and grabbed my body spray, making sure to give myself a decent coat as he pulled the condom off tieing it up and was about to throw it
"Hey! Don't throw it out the window!"
"Then what should I do with it?"
"Throw it away."
"You want me to carry it in my pocket till I find a bin?"
"yes."
"Can I at least have an issue so I can wrap it up, so I don't just have a condom full of my jizz in my pocket
"Fine," I told him getting a tissue for him so he could wrap it up
"I'll see you tomorrow morning"
"I'll see you tomorrow" I smiled giving him a kiss and he got out so I waved him goodbye as he headed back to his bike, I grabbed a new overpowering air freshener and body sprayed across my car jumping into the driver's seat to head home before curfew.
I sat at the study table in the moordale library working on my assignment, I felt a tap on my hand so I glanced to the chair beside me where Otis sat on his phone he showed me it as he had open a page with a little bullet vibrator
"Noo too small" I told him going back to my work
He nods and continued with his searching as he did he gave my cheek a little kiss making me smile a little as I worked until a while later he tapped me again showing me another page this time with a rabbit vibrator
"Ehh I don't like it in red thought"
"They do it in blue and purple" he says
“Still I’m not a fan of rabbits”
“It has really good reviews”
“Its not the products its just rabbits don’t suit me” I shrug
“Me too. I find they never sit right” Lily spoke up from the other side of the table drawing one of her comics with her little tentacle finger expander against her face
“Exactly, because they're made it with that curve it's really hard to find ones that sit right” I replied
“Hard to clean too”
“Yeah i see that” I nodded
“I like rabbits.” Ola shrugs from her seat with her laptop
“The vibes not the animal” I told her
“Ohh. Never had one”
“I’d definitely get a hammer before a rabbit” I told her
“They any good?” Lilly asks
“They fucking rock” Otis spoke up as he scrolled
“They do rock” i nodded
“Solid recommendation,” Ola nodded “have you seen those like make up brush ones?”
“Yeah Expensive though for just a bullet. I can get a custom silicone alien for that” Lily says
“Aren’t they super expensive?” I asked
“That's because their custom, you get to pick, size, shape, colorus. Really your paying for quality and customization”
“That’s fair” I nodded
“Wish you could pick from a set of choices that detailed with real ones” Eric pouted from the end of the table deep in his messages
“Don’t we all” I giggled
“Hey!” Otis complained
“Kidding” I smiled giving him a kiss “I wouldn’t recommend the brushes though seem like a scam”
“Yeah I did see like nine Instagram pages selling them” Ola nods
“And because the base is just a bullet it's not that powerful” I shrug
“How did this become the topic of conversation?” Eric sighed
“Cause we’re shopping for our anniversary” Otis smiled “Oooh?” He smirked showing me his phone with a listing for a set of sleeves
“Ooohh… buy those,” I told him
“In the basket” he smirked
I checked my phone and saw the route I had to take, Given my new college I didn't have the way there and back in my mind yet. I checked the route but didn't exactly get excited about the long way back to the house. I saw on the map I could cut through the old church walk which would be much quicker. I hopped on my bike and headed along the darkening streets along the route back, I headed down the old church walk moving my bike down the small stone path surrounded by neck-high black fences with high sharp spikes. Ivy covered everything the sides of the path so overgrown it was impossible to see the ground below I headed along a little nervously in the silence. soon enough it opened out to the old churchyard full of old grey headstones covered in moss and ivy, the sounds of a crow in the tall tree's that blocked what little light was still left in the sky. I moved through doing my best not to run over any graves, creatures or flowers. I kept checking over my shoulder I couldn't escape the feeling I was being followed.
when I reached the gate I jumped off my bike and tried to open the gate but it was so stiff it wouldn't move, I tried desperately to move it but the gate was stuck
"Hello Otis"
"AHHHHHHHHH!" I yelled almost pissing myself as I turned expecting to see a ghost "Oh my god- Y/n!"
"Hi," she giggled confused about what my problem was she stood in her tall black platform boots, a purple plaid skirt, a sheer black shirt, a black vest with some straps and metal studs, her dark purple lipstick and eye shadow with black eyeliner, her hair in a long double braid much like Wednesday Adams "You okay Otis?"
"You scared me,"
"I did?"
"You snuck up on me in a graveyard!"
"Oh, I suppose you get scared here?"
"Yeah, don't you?"
"Not I like it here"
"I wonder why"
"What are you saying, Otis?"
"I mean, you are pretty goth y/n"
"And you're a pervy nerd Otis"
"Thanks" I sighed "Can you help with this gate?"
"Sure" she shrugs coming and opening it easily
"How did you do that?"
"Witchcraft" she smiled opening the gate for me and my bike which I pushed through even if I was still shivering "You still spooked?"
"Kinda"
"Awww you poor thing," she smiled kissing my cheek and heading off down the street "Hey Otis!"
"Yeah?"
"Something to take your mind off it" she smirked as she walked away lifting her skirt and flashing her black lace panties which admittedly did immediately take my mind off it before dropping her skirt again and scampering down the street when I caught my breath I glanced to my phone
"Fuck! This is the west gate… I needed the eat gate" I sighed Seeing the graveyard I got turned around and was now in the wrong place and would have to go back into the graveyard I glanced behind me back into the dark spooky yard, "Nope I'll go around"
